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Chapter 120 The feud

The Poison King was stunned and then understood! He turned around suddenly...

But it was too late. Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen had already grabbed his shoulders from left to right!

Pan Hongsheng sneered: "Don't move around, if you move again, you will become coke!"

The little trial just now made him truly understand the mystery of Zhu Nanque Fire Gangqi. This scorching internal energy method focuses on the attack, and can achieve unexpected effects at some point.

The reason why he didn't use it as soon as he came up was because Pan Hongsheng was afraid that he would not be able to achieve the effect when he was just starting to learn. This kind of fire energy consumed internal energy is indeed powerful. No wonder Zhu Nanque was particularly stingy with his internal energy during the Xingtian Prison battle.

Just now, Pan Hongsheng tried to use Fire Gang Qi against the enemy for the first time, and the effect was really amazing. The internal energy consumed was not much for him. After all, he had already begun to comprehend the realm of life and death, and he was not short of qi at this time.

The Poison King felt that the shoulder blades on both sides were pinched by powerful big hands, and he could hardly move! He was wondering why the other party didn't take the opportunity to kill him.

"I'll ask you, where is my body? Even if there are only bones left, I'll bury them!" Pan Hongsheng said as he couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands: "If you hand it over, I can still make you die more relaxed, otherwise..."

Just as he gradually increased the strength of his hands, he suddenly felt that the other person's shoulder was like oil, and he ran out of their palms with a "thorn" sound!

Zhang Bowen was stunned, but Pan Hongsheng followed immediately! The Poison King's body was as light as a kite, instantly climbing over a small house in the village.

Pan Hongsheng didn't even look at it, and directly hit his arm through the wall with a heavy blow! He reached out and grabbed the poison king who was fleeing in a hurry and pulled it back!

The Poison King was shocked and actually made a move! The dagger cut off his long hair and got rid of the clamping. He turned around and had a palm!

Green gas spewed out of his sleeves! Pan Hongsheng immediately made a random punch, driving the strong wind to disperse the gas!

After the gases disperse, they touch the walls and trees, instantly corroding them into dregs! That level of toxicity is jaw-dropping!

The Poison King had no intention of fighting at this time. He realized that these two people were not something he could handle and wanted to escape. But as soon as he turned around, he was forced backwards by Zhang Bowen's collapsed fist. At this time, Zhang Bowen and Pan Hongsheng surrounded him one after another, and there was no way out!

At this time, Zhang Bowen seemed to be about to spit out fire: "I hate the most in my life, the guy who poisons the evil spirits! Today you are in my hands, so you must live or die!"

"Two ignorant juniors dare to speak wildly!" The Poison King sneered and suddenly jumped onto the roof!

Pan Hongsheng didn't wait for the other party to land on his feet, and a domineering punch hit the house heavily!

A huge crack appeared on the wall, and then a "boom" sounded! The whole house collapsed!

The Poison King waved his hand helplessly, and a thin iron chain stretched out from his sleeve and hooked towards the branches not far away. His body was really light. A thin chain like a fishing line could easily support his body and swing directly onto the branches, avoiding the situation of being attacked by Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen.

"Squeak...Squeak..." The Poison King whistled on the tree. The medicine men who were searching up the mountain turned their heads and rushed down the mountain with great momentum!

Pan Hongsheng had long lost his patience and did not hesitate at all when facing those trampling drugs. Their successive punches instantly tear their slippery bodies apart!

Seeing that the Poison King was about to escape again, Zhang Bowen rushed to avoid the attacks of several medicine men and followed him! He blocked the other party's way!

Seeing that the Poison King could not escape, he was so angry that his body shook his hands and threw them. A dark green mist suddenly rose!

This is his special poison, which can not only cover your vision when you escape, but also numb the enemy's nerves. However, after being surrounded by smoke, Zhang Bowen did not react at all. He flashed and rushed out of the smoke. A toothless fist that showed weakness hit the poison king's cheek!

"Wow!" The Poison King never expected that someone would not be affected at all under this poisonous fog. He was hit by Zhang Bowen's punch with red qi, and his jaw was dislocated. His jaw was twisted and turned to one side, and several teeth fell to the ground in vaguely.

"Break!" At the same time, Pan Hongsheng stopped shouting and counterattacked the Qi and released all the energy! All the medicine men entangled around him broke into corpses!

After the poison king Zhang Bowen accidentally hit him, he stood up in panic. The bones on his chin were loose, and his speech was a little leaking: "How is that possible! No one can resist this poison, infiltrating the Qi!"

Since last time he fought with Pan Hongsheng, he realized that his internal energy was different from that of the other party. So he specially made this hidden weapon.

This hidden weapon contains the supreme and extraordinary poison "Fuying Yunsheng". This substance is the seven lightest substances in the world. These seven substances are combined and have the effect of permeating everything. Even the strongest protective energy cannot resist it!

However, these seven substances are extremely rare. He finally made one and mixed his most powerful poisons into it, but he did not do anything to Zhang Bowen!

If it weren't for being too confident about his poison, the poison king, who had the skills that were almost the same as Zhang Bowen, wouldn't have been hit easily.

At this time, Pan Hongsheng completely settled the entanglement of the medicine men and forced him over from the other side.

After the Poison King was hit hard, his combat power was greatly damaged. Zhang Bowen's fist was also very heavy. This punch broke through Qianjun without any reservation. If the Poison King had not protected the green energy, his chin would have been gone long ago.

Pan Hongsheng just saw Zhang Bowen chasing him, and was worried. When he saw him being swallowed by the poisonous fog, his heart almost popped out! But the development of the matter was beyond his expectations.

"Bowen, are you okay?" He looked at the other party carefully and saw that Zhang Bowen looked as if nothing had happened, and there was no trace of poisonous fog on his body.

"Can this kind of nerd and slutty hurt me?" Zhang Bowen pointed casually with his hands: "You guy who loves to poison, your death is here!"

Pan Hongsheng's body flashed and instantly hit the back of the poisoned king from behind!

His power is much stronger than Zhang Bowen. The opponent's green energy was almost broken, and the powerful domineering fist instantly hit the Poison King's scapula!

With a "click" sound, the shoulder blades on the side of the Poison King collapsed instantly, and the broken bones poked into his internal organs, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out! He couldn't help but kneel on the ground with a soft knee.

At the same time, Zhang Bowen grabbed his hair from the front and took off his mask!

When the mask fell off, both of them were stunned.

What a mediocre face under the mask! His small eyes are flat, his nose is wide, his mouth is wide, and his face is like a second-hand dealer selling fish and insects in the free market.

Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen looked at each other, and a strange smile appeared on their faces: No wonder they had to wear a mask, they were really shameful.

"Do you think of the fate like this today?"

Just as the two of them were pressing against the Poison King step by step, just about to have a last blow, suddenly there was a sigh behind them.

I saw the little gown of the Medicine King Qingshan, holding a small wine gourd in his hand, walking towards them leisurely...

"Medical King! You have a one-on-one contest with me! What a good man is he who brought so many helpers?!" Although the Poison King's chin was a little loosened by Zhang Bowen and his back was severely injured by Pan Hongsheng, his mouth still refused to forgive him: "Believe it or not, I can defeat you with one hand?! With your true skills, you are a scumbag!"

"Well, I believe this." The Medicine King was not angry at all and looked at him calmly: "But according to my observation, your right bone has been poked into the internal organs, and the internal organs have been severely damaged... You have not lived for half an hour."

"You!" The poison king's eyes were bloody and red. He knelt on one knee and held the soil tightly on the ground with his fists. He suddenly stretched his head! A stream of black water was spit out from his mouth!

Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen flashed back in a hurry, but this black water was obviously not for them, and they shot directly above the Medicine King standing in front!

"Be careful!" Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but raise his throat, but saw the Medicine King not dodging or avoiding it, allowing the black juice to pour on his face!

"Haha! Idiot! You don't hide?" The Poison King was extremely excited when he was dying: "There is poisonous blood hidden in my mouth. This poisonous blood is the toxin excreted from my body throughout my life. There is no medicine to cure it! It is my most powerful poison! You are dead!"

The poison king has been studying snake venom for many years. He not only studied the use techniques and characteristics of various poisons, but also studied the breeding conditions of these poisons. Biological organisms like venomers have special glands. This gland slowly concentrates the substances containing toxins in the body in his mouth. Once the poisonous fang bites the other party, the poisonous sac will be squeezed in an instant, and the poisonous juice will be poured into the body of the prey with the venomous fangs.

The Poison King also artificially made such a poison sac in his mouth based on this principle. Unlike ordinary poisoners, his poison sac is really connected to his body. This guy tried countless poisons in his life, and various poisons and toxins gathered in his body. He really needed such a thing to maintain the balance of the body elements.

This kind of thing is like a self-killing or explosion bomb. Once you are about to kill by the enemy, you can still pull a deadly weapon on your back.

This poison collects the toxins of the poison king's life. The various poisons left by his body tried to poison were refined into this black juice...

Seeing this attitude, Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen both felt sweaty, but they didn't know how to help the King of Medicine. They could only step on the ground, and their heads were trampled tightly.

But the Medicine King, with the black juice on his face, kept his eyes closed and he didn't speak.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, took out a handful of herbs and wiped the black juice from his face as if nothing had happened, and then took out a strange-shaped fruit from his small backpack, and crushed it with both hands!

I saw white juice flowing on his face, and his skin became rosy and fair in an instant, and he seemed to have suddenly become five or six years younger.

"That's... the tongue..." Although the poison king's head was trampled on the ground tightly, he still struggled and said, "You old ghost, you actually have such a good thing... Why is this, why are you always better than me, why are you always restraining me? You were the eldest brother at the beginning of your studies. After you became a master, you were famous in the world and were regarded as a guest of honor by the emperors, but no one cared about me? For hundreds of years, why have you been suppressing me..."

Pan Hongsheng winked at Zhang Bowen, and Zhang Bowen reluctantly took his feet.

The Poison King's body had already stiffened, and his arrogant thoughts died with the old body.

"Junior brother, you are not worse than me, you just don't focus on improving yourself, but always focus on how to beat me and press me on..." The Medicine King's eyes became wet without realizing it: "Actually, you are very strong, and you can't compare with me..."

Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen looked at each other: Are they brothers? What are they doing...
Chapter completed!
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